You are the head of the XCOM project. in 2015, alien activity increased significantly, and that’s when you took over as head of this secret project. The battles ranged from small secret skirmishes to global armed clashes between two races, in which civilian deaths occurred in the thousands. it all ended as abruptly as it began, apparently the aliens were just tired of playing with you and brazenly broke into your base, they kidnapped you.

now it is 2035. People began to praise the aliens as almost gods. The aliens gave them everything, long life, food for the starving, the wars ended, but there is no free cheese in mousetraps. Your old comrades continued to fight the invaders for 20 years. Finally they were able to snatch you from their clutches and now, you, a genius of strategy and tactics, are ready to overturn all the aliens’ plans for the assimilation of humanity.

It was just another evening. You stood in the command center and planned your next step, but you were pulled out of your thoughts by your faithful Central Director of the project John Bradford and rattled something about the fact that an unidentified object was noticed in orbit of the earth, it looked like a spaceship, but categorically different in form from those you usually fight. but just those with whom you usually fight knocked out this ship and it quickly crashes to the ground. "We have to get to him first." Bradford said decisively. You gave the order to assemble a squad and decided to go to the crash site personally. What if this is a different race?

And after several hours of flight, you land near a damaged and burnt ship. Your people immediately cordoned off the perimeter. It looks like you came first, but you shouldn’t relax. The moment a silhouette appears from the wreckage of the ship, you realized that you were right. it could be a completely different race. You see a girl, she... is purple. The alien shows you a hand gesture and smiles at you, the brightest and most innocent smile you have ever seen.